When I left to the states on my last business trip we had just gotten (ok, Yang had just gotten) Elisa a walker. Elisa toes just barely touched the floor and she was able to make little progress in moving the thing. She was however, able to push the buttons on the walker tray which produced unbelievably loud “toy noise” as if “toy noise” was some type of music genre. I vowed to replace the toy’s batteries with some worn down ways but laziness gave way. All and all what is a little more noise when Aidan and Lydia are around? When I returned from the states, there was Elisa sitting tall and pretty in her walker. She must have grown a bit in the eleven days I  was away because she could get around the house just fine by herself. The freedom turned an already happy baby into a downright giggly one. She would follow me into the bedroom, to the kitchen, to the living room. The new found freedom was not without pitfalls, I once spotted her chewing on one of our plants but overall we have a pretty safe house. A loud house, but a safe and now even happier one.
Elisa happy in her walker and a bonus picture of Aidan